Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Can I getyou anything?
Why don‘t you hit first?
- Sir? — Not now, Radar.
No, no, I‘ll concede the hole, and the game,
We‘re notjiving you, Cowboy.
I‘ll see what I can do.
I‘ll sign that.
[Rings]
Oh, yeah? Where were you this afternoon, McIntyre?
Mmm,wi|l that be all, sir?
I can‘t hearyou.
That‘s great. I‘m glad.
I‘m gonna count to one, and then you‘d better be out of here.
[Trapper] Come on, Cowboy / know you can hear me.
He‘s trying to get you a driver.
Pack up your gear. I‘ll get somebody to drive you.
Sir, I hate to wake you——
Radar has duplicates in the company safe.
Would you translate that, please ?
Over at the supply tent doin‘ a hundred—yard dash with a nurse.
It doesn‘t look all that serious.
Why, he might‘ve been killed.
From the Cowboy. Base hospital in Lakeland.
would you believe me ifI said I was gonna miss you?
Stuffed ‘em specially.
One for this afternoon, and one tonight—— the season‘s first doubleheader.
[Gunshot]
She may not look it,
—Sir? —No!